Devil Seeds

  Chapter 396 That Snow (for subscription)

  The snow on the grassland has been falling for nearly a month, and it still has no intention of stopping, but it is getting bigger and bigger.

  The sky is always filled with unfading haze, and the snow outside the tent has already piled up to be higher than people.

  The laughter of children riding horses and running in the snow has not been heard for many days.

  It was so long ago that it seemed to be many years ago.

  In fact, only a few dozen days have passed.

  The howling cold wind shook the tent a little.

  The oily mutton was grilled on the charcoal fire. The younger children were eating with oil in their mouths, but the older ones were already staring at the fire, lost in thought, as if they were also thinking about something.

  Amur patted his belly, which had lost a few pounds, and smiled at the children.

   His eyes were full of fatigue.

  In the past few days, he has searched several lush pastures around him.

  It was completely covered by heavy snow, even after the snow melted away, there was not a single grass sprout on the ground.

  The sheep are already very thin and starved to death a lot.

  The rest of the fodder should be left for the horses.

  And in recent days, Amur often heard the howling of wolves.

   Obviously, they have been targeted by the hungry wolves.

   "The Great Khan gave an order, let us arrange our weapons and armor, and then go to the golden tent!" Amur said to his wife.

  Agaru, who was as tall as a man and almost as strong as a man, raised his head and looked at his man.

   Then he seemed to be indifferent and said: "Then go to the south, grab more food, and tea, cloth, and salt!"

  Amur nodded, and then said: "I heard that the jewelry made by the people in the south is very good, I will grab some for you, and you can wear it."

  During the simple conversation, the atmosphere in the tent began to warm up, but there was a gloomy and melancholy in the flickering flames, but it never left.

  The disciples of Jianzong in the two villages have already withdrawn.

  The ones left behind are some servants, as well as some aboriginal followers and disciples.

  The cold wind blowing from further north also blew to the boundary of Liangduanzhuang.

  At some point in the sky, tiny snow fibers floated up.

  The cold north wind savagely wants to tear through any gap, and then freeze people completely.

  Those tiny snow fibers have become powerful accomplices, and they are even more annoying than the freezing rain in the cold winter.

  Ying Baiqiu was wearing a fiery red cloak, but under the cloak was a white dress.

   Standing on the cold river at the gate of Liangjuanzhuang, it is calmer than the calm river.

  He has been standing here for almost a whole day. The people, the river, the falling snow, and the wildly dancing wind seem to be integrated into one.

   Until night fell, it was getting late.

  The ancient magical powers came by riding a gust of cold wind.

  Great masters can control qi, not to mention the ancient magical powers that both qi, blood and true qi have broken through the realm of the supreme master? Naturally, he does not need to ride a horse, let alone walk.

  Martial arts practice has reached a certain height, as if it is no different from a monk.

   Falling slowly from the cold wind.

  Accompanied by falling, there is also heavy snow like goose feathers.

"I'm really surprised that you didn't leave. I'm very surprised that there is a rising star like you in the world. I still remember many years ago, when I was invincible in the world, young people like you should still be just You are unknown, and you are still learning art. But today... you have the courage to face me and fight me." The ancient supernatural power stepped on the river, and the river water collapsed into a deep pit, but the river water It didn't flow backwards like a pit, but maintained this shape.

  Ying Baiqiu didn't explain... Of course, if he explained, the ancient supernatural powers wouldn't understand.

  He didn't even feel like talking much.

  Because there is a sword, he has been brewing for too long, and it has already reached the point where he has to launch it.

  Therefore, only one sword can answer the ancient supernatural power.

   At the same time, Gu Shentong also slashed.

  The light of the sword engulfs the cold air from the northern grasslands.

  So after the light of the knife passed by, the river surface was frozen, and everything in sight was desolate.

  Ying Baiqiu's sword is very simple, just like his people, so simple...even pure.

  In the simple and unpretentious sword spirit, there is an arrogance that cannot be ignored.

  The clash of knives and swords is on the surface of the river, in the sky, and at the bottom of the river.

   Click!

  The river that had just frozen suddenly shattered.

   During the explosion of the water waves, two figures quickly collided on the river and in the air.

   Afterwards, it seemed that different battlefields split up, and traces of fighting appeared in different positions.

  Behind Ying Baiqiu, the shadow of a sword fairy appeared.

   That is Ying Baiqiu's martial art form.

  Although the realm of Martial Dao Dharma Appearance has not been around for too long, there is already a so-called ranking of Dharma Aspects in the Jianghu.

  Among them, Ying Baiqiu's Sword Immortal Appearance ranked fourth.

   "What a handsome appearance, but... that's all!" Gu Shentong sneered, and then his martial arts appearance appeared behind him.

   It turned out not to be a human figure, but a black knife shadow soaring into the sky.

  General Dharma, presents a posture similar to that of a human being, because it can simulate the human body, build a more powerful energy cycle outside the body, and borrow more majestic energy from heaven and earth for its own use.

  Gu Shentong, however, took a different approach. He is proficient in qi and blood martial arts, and his physical body is much stronger than ordinary warriors, and he is not at the same level at all.

  Therefore, the function of the physical appearance outside the body has been simplified here, omitting the process of its operation and buffering the powerful energy of heaven and earth, and it is only a bridge between man and heaven and earth.

  Of course, this kind of usage is only limited to the world of high martial arts.

In reality, even if you are proficient in Qi and blood martial arts, you can't do it like this, because the energy of the world in reality is too complex and violent, and you need a human form... at least a form with a complex energy circulation system to transform and subdue it , can be used.

  However, in any case, in the world of high martial arts, ancient supernatural powers really took advantage of this simple and crude way of using dharma.

  You must know that the easier it is to absorb the energy of the heavens and the earth... the more abundant and violent the absorbed energy of the heavens and the earth will be.

   Dao Ying was startled, and jumped ahead of the sword fairy.

   Two phenomena collide.

   It is a confrontation between two energies of heaven and earth.

   Snow... is getting bigger and bigger!

  After the terrifying energy explosion, Jiang Mian could not recover his calm for a long time.

  However, on the cold river, there is only a solitary shadow left.

  Gu Shentong looked at the knife in his hand.

   Said to the sinking corpse: "Your sword is good, but it's a pity that your martial arts are not as good as mine."

  Ying Baiqiu's death, to Jiang Hu, was just a small preview before the chaos.

  As the weather on the northern grasslands becomes colder and colder, it is difficult for the nomadic peoples on the grasslands to rely on their original way of life and maintain their original livelihood.

  At this time, whether it is due to the ambition of those in power or the survival needs of ordinary people...all are full of desire to invade the Central Plains, plunder food and wealth.

  In the land of nine borders, there are many emergencies.

  Although the soldiers worked hard, the hungry wolves from the north were crazy.

   Several small towns were breached one after another.

  The money and food in the city were looted, the old people, children, and men were all slaughtered, and the young women were taken away.

  Naturally... the Central Plains Wulin was also in an uproar.

  All major sects have sent disciples to help the border.

  At the same time, the experts from all parties also started to negotiate to deal with the matter of the sword demon's ancient supernatural powers plundering again.

   The cold has not been completely cured, and my head is still dizzy. The whole body is also sore like being beaten.

   So today there will only be three changes!

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  (end of this chapter)